Chapter 1: Contact
Central calendar year 1639, January 24, 8:00 AM
Principality of Kua Toine, 6th dragon squadron
The skies were clear. Mounted on a flying dragon known as a wyvern, dragon rider Marl Patima was on a patrol mission in the northeastern part of the principality. There was nothing in this part of the country. To the east, there was only the ocean, and although adventurers had left to explore new lands, none returned.
Because of recent tensions with the Kingdom of Louria, patrols were needed to detect and counter warships going off course for possible surprise attacks, thus explaining why he and his partner were in this empty region.
"-!?"
He spotted something.
"What is it?"
He should be alone in the skies, but something else was there. In normal situations, anything but a friendly wyvern was unthinkable. Even by wyvern, the flying distance from Louria to here was not at all negligible. The major civilizations apparently had a flying dragon carrier called the Dragon Mother, but something like that should have nothing to do with this remote area.
The flying object, starting at the size of a grain, came steadily closer. When it got closer, he confirmed that it was not a friendly wyvern.
"Nothing seems to be knocking..."
He immediately contacted headquarters with a magical communication tool.
"Unidentified object in the sky. Preparing overflight to identify. Current location..."
They were at the same altitude. With the intention of passing it, he approached it.
He flew past the unidentified object. It was very large. Nothing was flapping, but what appeared to be wings had four objects spinning noisily. A light shone on the tip of the body and on the wings, flashing intensely. The flying object was white, with a red circle drawn on the body and wings.
It turned around, its partner flapping its wings fiercely. The pressure of the wind pushed him hard, threatening to knock him down.
He kept his distance...or at least, he intended to, but he couldn't catch up. Wyverns could fly at 235 mph. Among animals, it could claim near top speed, being faster than horses - the cavalry that ruled the skies. (Apparently, major civilizations were creating an even faster dragon species.)
But in truth, he simply could not catch up with it. He couldn't even determine whether it was a living thing or not.
"Kuh! What the hell is that thing!"
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Stupefaction
"HQ! QG! I'm trying to confirm the object, but it's too fast! I can't catch it! The object is going to Myhak. I repeat, it is going to Myhak!"
HQ, after receiving the report, buzzed furiously like an angry beehive. Something that could even surpass a wyvern was heading for the economic center of Kua Toine, Myhak. If it was attacked, it would tarnish the prestige of the military. Judging by its speed, it has probably already entered the continent's airspace. Orders were relayed through communication magic.
"6th dragon squadron, all wyverns fly! An unidentified object appears to be entering Myhak airspace! Shoot it on sight! Repeat, shoot the sight!"
Wyverns crowded the runway. There were 12 in total, all prepared for a flurry. They launched themselves into the clear blue sky and flew high.
The 6th dragon squadron fortunately was right in front of the unidentified object and could confront it directly. From reports, this opponent was capable of extreme flight speeds. If it really was that fast, they had only a small window of opportunity. The 12 knights of the dragon squadron lined up horizontally, the wyverns' mouths wide open. A simultaneous burst of fire - if it hit, no dragon could survive such an attack.
In the wyverns' mouths, fireballs began to take shape. But then the unidentified object began to rise. Since the riders were already at the wyverns' maximum altitude of 4,000 meters, this was a completely unexpected situation. It rose at an alarming rate.
The 6th dragon squadron, outraged by the unidentified object, was left behind.
"Unidentified object encountered. Tried to engage, but the object has moved out of range and is headed for Myhak at a ridiculous altitude. Repeat-"
The leader of Myhak's defensive order, Captain Inne, received the report from the 6th dragon squadron and looked up into the sky.
In general, dragons spit fireballs for air-to-ground attacks. In the past, shooting arrows and throwing rocks were also considered, but flying creatures cannot carry heavy things. Against only a single attacker, they would not take much damage. In all likelihood, the enemy's goal was reconnaissance and caution.
But what exactly was it?
Something that is much faster than a dragon. A frightening object that could exceed the altitude limits of a dragon would soon appear over the trading city of Myhak.
Captain Inne continued to look up into the sky.
From far away, a sound could be heard. It was an unknown VNNNNN, and shortly thereafter it reached the skies of Myhak. The object descended and spun in the sky. It was a large, white, supernatural object that made strange noises with wings that did not move and red circles on its wings and body.
It was clearly invading Myhak's airspace, but its dragons were in transit from afar, and although there were some viable defensive measures, this threat came too quickly and none of them were ready to be deployed. In other words, the city was effectively defenseless.
The object circled the air over Myhak several times, then shot off to the northeast.
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Rodenius Ocean, First Qua-Toine Fleet
The first Qua-Toine fleet, consisting of 200 wooden sailing ships, some you would consider seeing in movies like The Lord of the Rings, which wooden depicted the Middle Ages. With two hundred ships, their numbers would certainly be able to quell any attack from their neighbor, the Kingdom of Louria.
Despite this large number, the Alpha Task Force of the Empire of Brazil was composed of 3 Inhaúma Class corvettes, 1 Tikuna Class submarine, 2 Tamandaré Class frigates, 1 Amazonas Class Destroyer (based on the Destroyer type 45, purchased from the British) escorting the aircraft carrier NAeL São Paulo, with F14 Super Tomcats (purchased from the US in the 1980s) were combat ready.
The captain of the NAeL São Paulo, Captain Paulo da Costa, was on board, carrying a Brazilian diplomat to negotiate, the first contact with the nation that a patrol aircraft stationed aboard the NAeL São Paulo had encountered.
Paulo called his officers aboard when the radar detected the wooden ships.
"Prepare the launch, get the standard F14 Super Patrol Tomcats in the air, anti-ship warfare equipment. Load the loudspeakers on them too."
The officers on the bridge gave a brief nod and began transmitting Paul's orders to the rest of the NAeL São Paulo crew.
Soon, the sounds of a jet engine were heard, as on deck, two F-14 Super Tomcats were preparing for launch. With the roar of their jet engines, as the two aircraft raced across the deck of the carrier, and were launched by the catapult towards the First Fleet Qua-Toine.
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First Fleet Flagship, The Indomable
On the flagship of the First Qua-Toine Fleet, Vice Admiral Mors was sitting in his chair, while a sailor hurried to make a report to him.
"Report!"
The Admiral replied with a calm, authoritative tone. "What's sailor?"
The sailor reported with a mixture of fear, confusion and horror.
"It's an iron wyvern... Two of them, sir! They're flying through the skies, approaching our ships."
The admiral pulled himself together, containing his laughter by smoking in his pipe as he answered the sailor.
"Wait, I'll be out there soon."
There is no way an iron wyvern could exist. Legends say that only the Holy Mirishial Empire possesses them, and even that is debatable.
The admiral comes out of his quarters, while looking up at the sky as the two F-4 Super Tomcats broadcast their message from him:
"Attention, we are the Brazilian Imperial Navy. We don't want violence. Our ships are 20 km away, and we are ready to negotiate first contact."
The admiral simply looked up at the sky, as he dropped his pipe.
"No... No way... What is this monstrosity?"
With the good sense to understand that this was not an enemy to play with, the admiral ordered his flagship to sail fully ahead while the fleet waited in case of an attack.
Command was handed over to the second-in-command RADM Onabara as his flagship raised her sails and headed 20 km to the northeast.
First contact between the Brazilian and the new world was about to be made.
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Darkness0935 I'm not good at English so don't kill me if there are too many mistakes.
The F14 will be explained later and the NAeL São Paulo was not decommissioned but updated
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